The Wasted Princess
CHAPTER 99. FAMILY GATHERING

Revan was coming home when his in-laws called him. They said that Bulik Laras and his grandchildren had gathered at Laras' house. Although it has been expanded, in fact when the family gathers, the house feels narrow as well. Maybe because it was in samoing and back of the house given a place to cook and activities neighbors who help the event tomorrow. While in front until the road is installed declit for the guests who will be present tomorrow.

Actually, the show is simple. In addition to thanksgiving, they also held lectures and distributed sembako. A rare event indeed, for the size of the villagers. But they were very appreciative and felt grateful to Laras' husband and daughter-in-law. They are good and rich people.

"Known Bang, this is a princess, her bulik mother. The one who deket father was Paklik Nasri and beside him was his wife's name Bulik Rumi."

They are currently in the living room. Sofa audah moved temporarily to the living room, let the living room be relieved.

Since Revan was sitting near the entrance and their distance was a bit far away, Revan just cupped his hands together in front of his chest while smiling.

"I Revan Mbah, Bulik, Paklik... Greetings," said Revan politely.

"Pie kabare Le, do healthy to? Bagus tenan bojomu Nduk, dirumat sing tenan ben ura mlayu," he said in Javanese.

Revan only scratched his non-itchy neck while smiling awkwardly. All he knew was that when he asked the news, the others did not understand. Although he lived in Jogja for a long time, but in the campus environment, his home and office are accustomed to using Indonesian.

He looked at his wife for an explanation. Zaskia smiled as she said, "Waste asked the news brother. Sumpah also said that the brother is handsome, must be guarded so that no run is taken by people, he said."

"Oh hehe... Revan is healthy Mbah, Kia has always been Revan's doctor. Revan also will not run away Mbah, because it has been tied firmly with this beautiful sumbang grandson."

The daughter who could catch Revan's words laughed followed by her grandchildren.

"Welcome to live a new life yo Kia, bulik also can only pray. Can't give you anything." This time it was Rumi who spoke.

"That's enough... Sorry if all this time Zaskia has been bothering Bulik and Paklik."

Ah, Zaskia so remember still have a debt of 100 thousand on this Buliknya without the knowledge of the Mother. Because at that time, Mother was sick, while they did not hold any money at all. Let him give you more money later.

Paklik Nasri and Bulik Rumi are indeed reliable when Zaskia is really tedesak. Unlike the other maternal cousin, the bull Marni. He looks more haughty. According to Rumi's bulik, she has become a rich man because she married a tobacco magnate in Wonosobo, so she likes to compare herself with her brother and always show off her property. Eleven-twelve with Ratna, just still more humane Bulik Marni.

"Bulikmu Wonosobo will come tomorrow morning Ki. This just sent a message. He says he's now in Jogja's inn. He said he did not feel at home when sleeping in your house, his bed atos (ketas) he said." This time Paklik Nasri spoke.

Judging from his mimicry, it seemed that he also did not like the habits of his brother-in-law.

"Yes already, just let it to Dek. No need to be treated, it will make a heartache. Just coming is a miracle." Bunda Laras now commenting.

"Not yet know, if your house will be better than his house." Bulik Rumi is in sewot.

Abiman just smiled wryly, he knew how his wife felt when his brother didn't care about her. Abhimana became evil-minded, he wanted everyone to know if his wife was not a random person. But unfortunately Laras is not that type of person.

"Don't be so Deck... This is also not Laras himself who woke up," said Laras honestly. As for the property, her husband had. But Laras never talked about how much treasure they had.

"Yo wes ben yo Nduk... Your sister is wrong again. In dongake wae, muto iso bali is challenging from the real sing, ben ora kesuwen sing keblinger," said Sewah sage.

(Just put your brother on the right path so that he can return to the right one, let it not be long wrong.)

"O yes Bang, the one on the deck of the father was his son Bulik Rumi. Name's Faisal. Scrap soon, right?" asked Zaskia to convince herself.

"Greetings know too. Where did you go to college?" Revan started to get along.

"UGM mas, take business management," Faisal replied.

"Cool girl! Where was the internship yesterday? I've seen you before. I don't think it's foreign to see you."

Not that it's familiar, but last year, when there was a little problem of licensing problems last year, Reyhan invited him to Jogja. Actually the problem is what until the hotel can have problems related to licensing. And it turns out that there was someone who sabotaged and tried to bring him down.

"I interned at 3R Hotel Mas, where he was managing. Great right there. The administration is really well-organized. If anyone wants to cheat, they can be caught."

Revan was pleased with Faisal's comments. Not because it is the result of his hard work first, but Faisal who can already conclude how good the bad management is that makes him happy. Bwrati Faisal was indeed his brain smart. Regardless of having achievements or not in the campus. Value only on paper. In fact, people work also seen from their skills and Skills.

Zaskia smiled listening to Faisal's reply. He also just found out, that the circle of association Faisal even entered the Abidin family.

Abimana patted Faisal's shoulder beside him.

"Well, the one who manages the hotel is him. Revan was the 3R Hotel's first big shot." Abimana says it demgan proud. Sutomo told him yesterday.

"Daddy overload. Well, all the teamwork" Revan argued.

Faisal had yet to respond, his brain still digesting that information.

"Mas Revan worked there?"

Instead of thinking, Faisal asked directly.

"It doesn't just work Sal... Your son is the owner of the hotel."

Abhimana's reply left everyone there flabbergasted. Didn't know that her niece's husband was a rich man's son.

Usually, those who have internship achievements there, will get the opportunity to become permanent employees there. That's where I asked you for an internship? Because I've seen the data of interns who can be given the opportunity to become permanent employees, it's like there's your name."

"real Mas? You're not lying, are you?"

"There's a lot of data in my email."

Revan reached out to his smartphone and opened the intended email.

"More... There really. Here deh, like later can chat," said Revan who was getting familiar.

After a long chat, they had dinner with dishes made by helpful neighbors. If in the city may use catering services, but if in the village, neighbors who gotong royong help.

Surely Abhimana would think of this. Although it was already a tradition, at least a little giving envelope to them, it would not reduce their reward and reduce their fortune.